Beyond Friendship Gate

Six Months!!!

I had no idea that I was six months pregnant until I looked it up on the Internet. I mean I knew I was pregnant. I feel like I’ve swallowed an enormous football and it is stuck in my upper torso. But I have never been very good about translating the weeks into months. My first pregnancy I started talking in terms of months when I was eight months pregnant. Holy guacamole! I’ve got a lot to do. This pregnancy is flying by. Granted I have someone who is occupying my time all of the time.